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Your Love Story (Part 10): The Call



I am used to Firesola’s questions. Most of them are beyond the mind of a child, but I have learned never to ignore her questions. They often look like they come from the gift of the Spirit- word of knowledge or word of wisdom. It has saved me many times, so I knew Seun would either soon call me or she was the one that called the previous night. I didn’t pay Firesola’s question plenty attention in her presence. I got to work before I examined the number that called me. I called the number, but it was switched off. I knew Firesola will ask me again so I said a silent prayer; ‘God save Seun and make her call me again’. It was as if the heavens were waiting for that prayer because a text message entered my phone immediately I finished saying the prayer.

‘Come and take me home. I want to come home’. I replied; ‘where are you?’ I got an address. I believe this must be Seun. I forwarded the address to two friends and told them that if they didn’t hear from me in the next 2 hours, they should come to that address with the police. Could this be the end of the trouble in my marriage? I was excited at the thought of hope materializing. Google map helped me to locate the address. It is a bungalow with a very tall fence. How do I get inside? I tried contacting the number, but I didn’t get a reply again. Who will I say I am looking for? What if it’s not Seun? This could be a set up to even kidnap or rob me. I said a word of prayer and moved towards the gate of the building.

The gate was opened, but nobody answered my knocks. I entered the compound hoping I won’t meet a German shepherd. The house is built like a small palace. Magnificent! ‘Good morning’ kept on coming out my mouth to show that I am not a thief, but a visitor in case someone finds me. I was becoming scared when no one answered my calls. What is this place? Does anyone live here? I entered the building and kept moving till I started hearing someone sobbing softly. I gently opened the door of the room. It was a large room. I found Seun on her knees, bound hands and foot, with a tapper on her mouth. A guy sat on a chair close to her. He held a cigar between his left fingers and his right hand firmly held a gun!

I recognized him. This is the man that snatched me wife from me. He smiled when I walked into the room. ‘This is true love’, he said. ‘I have been waiting for this day I will waste her in front of you. Your wife thinks she can leave me. After all I have done for her. Took her career to the highest point where you could not get her to. Gave her every single thing she requested and now, she wants to leave! She wants to eat her cake and still have it! She cannot ridicule me and get away with it. Today is the last day I will take insult from her.’ His voice sounded like a wounded lion. I saw white powder on the stool beside him. It must be hard drugs.

He told me how she lied about going to UK for 6 months because she wanted to get away with him. He also shared many sexual escapades they had. I knew what he was doing. He wanted me to hate Seun, so he smeared her before me. All the while, I fixed my eyes on Seun. Her face had been bruised. Oh dear! I concentrated my thoughts at how much I will always love her. I won’t allow this man to make me hate my wife. I’m not giving up when I have come this close already. He pointed the gun at Seun and said ‘go to hell!’, but I interrupted him by pleading. He was shocked that I could plead. He looked at me and said ‘this woman left you for over two years with a 9 months old baby and you’re here pleading for her life?’

I managed to move in between him and Seun. I don’t want Seun to be hurt. His gun was now pointing at me. I have never been in close contact with a gun this much. I pleaded to allow her to go since he had already beaten her. I said she has learned her lesson. He was resolute. He asked me to move away, but I insisted that my wife will not be hurt in my presence. The fact that I still called her my wife amazed him. He said she is not worthy of been called my wife any longer. She has dragged my love in the mud.

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Solomon King said…
This is Christ. It's an allegory.
24 May 2020 at 09:50
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